Moonlight shimmers on the shore
Where dreams lay harboured in the night
One by one they set their sails
To ride the waves of silvery light
Seeking out the dreamer's eye
They carry visions from the deep
Silhouettes against the stars
They cross the silent bay of sleep
Mooring by the dreamer's glance
They drop their cargo in the mind
The dreamer stirs and softly sighs
As thoughts begin to slowly grind
Behold the dreamer centre stage !
Heartfelt words, erotic embrace
Thumping heartbeat, running, crying
Gentle hand on tear-stained face
Through the hours the scenes unfold
The tide it swirls in ebb and flow
Until the time all cargo's spent
And world has turned and dreams must go
Sails are set and ropes are cast
As moonlight slowly fades to blue
The dreams dissolve into the sun
With fleeting visions you once knew
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Author:
Jeremy Leach (
Offline) - Published: November 30th, 2017 01:34
- Comment from author about the poem: Each day the world spends many hours asleep. It's quite odd and mysterious when you think about it.
- Category: Surrealist
- Views: 61
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Comments4
I really like this. It has a really nice feel to it when you read it aloud!
Thanks for that, I appreciate it. I like trying to get it to flow.
Great write - enjoyed it.
Thanks very much Michael, much appreciated.
It's a lovely poem.
Thank you. It's nice to experiment with different ideas.
Yes Jeremy, you have been bitten by the writer's bug. And I do believe there's no cure except to keep writing. Very well written Jeremy.
Thank you.
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